Mr. and Mrs. Joe and Michelle McCulloch!!!

After much anticipation and planning, the fairy tale ending arrived. Last night, at 6:00 p.m. on Friday, September 26, 2008, my brother Joe got married. Little Quaid was in their wedding and did just a perfect job.
May God be the base and foundation of your life together. Congratulations Joe and Michelle.

One of My Best Days....

The other night I enjoyed one of the best nights I have had. I got to spend some relaxed, fun moments with my three younger brothers, Jon, Joe, and Tim, and my dad, as well as with Scott Simpson, some of my brother Joe's in-laws, and a few other ruffians. For my brother's bachelor party, my brother Jon put together a little football, bonfire, and barbecue night for Joe. It was perfect.

Most of us played some football near the water tower at Eddy Elementary in St. Clair. We climbed into the back Jon's old, now Joe's current, white truck and went down a few blocks to the field. While I played my usual crappy game, it was fun just running around the field. Joe's father-in-law, Mike played better than all of us who were a few years younger. Poor Scott, suffering from some nasty chronic pain, still insisted on playing long into the night.

After taking some post-game pictures, we headed back to Jon's place for some awesome barbecue ribs, chicken, kielbasa. Jon really outdid himself and made me jealous, as did Joe, with their awesome stainless steel grills. This was a GUY'S Feast!!! We just sat, ate, talked, and enjoyed each other's company by the camp fire. It was just great hanging with guys that I love and making memories.

The Joys of Lightsaber Beach Baseball Tag

After a great morning of church and eating some McDonald's with my parents and Tim and JoAnn's family , Quaid and Sawyer observed the Lord's commandment to rest on the Lord's day. Logan and Scout had other plans for their mom and dad. In our side yard, I've been inventing games with the kids that involve hockey sticks, soccer balls and endless boundaries and goals. Today was Amber's turn. As I came outside to see where she and the kids had gone, I discovered Amber chasing Logan and Scout with a beach ball.
It did not take long for me to get involved in this game which involved Logan's lightsaber, someone pitching a beach ball, hitting the beach ball, and running all over the year trying not to get hit by the beach ball being thrown by the pitcher. Did you get all that?
Yesterday's afternoon highlight was riding with Logan (with Scout squished in the baby seat on my bike) to downtown Port Huron. Perhaps Logan's longest bike ride, we rode over 24 city blocks and then some. A highlight was sitting by the Military Street Bridge and watch it go up for the sailboats. Scout loved playing school with a statue of a girl in a little park by the Military Street Bridge. The weather was perfect. The memory was irreplaceable.

Nightly Rituals...

The chocolate-covered face of Quaid is supposed to be here, but Quaid's picture just never happened. As I was beginning to take his picture, both Amber and I realized that the word he kept repeating was sounding alot like "pee". At that point, I went over and discovered a pool of pee in his seat. Chocolate ice cream face and pee just don't mix, so that picture just wasn't shot.

I'm continuing to discover the joy of nightly rituals. With no Mariner Drama (yet!!) and little church involvements, I'm getting the chance to come home, cook dinner, eat with my family, and do a little activity with my kids before they head to bed. Last night, we took our third bike ride of the week. Actually, it was Amber and my second bike/walk outing. Amber and I push Sawyer and Quaid in a stroller and Quaid's "vroom-vroom" (little car), while Logan and Scout zoom ahead on their bikes. I'm gonna really miss this when the snow starts flying.

Man do I love this time. I love the peacefulness of walking with my family and where my kids are at with their ages. I love AUTUMN. Last night that cool, crisp breeze as I walked around with Amber and the kids was so refreshing. I'm looking forward to pumpkin patches and apple crisp and the turning of the leaves. I'm looking forward to the Halloween stroll in Sanborn Park and jumping into leaf piles with my kids. But....don't come too quickly. I'm enjoying bikes rides in September, eating Extreme Moose Track Ice Cream with Amber, Logan, Scout, Quaid, and (someday) Sawyer (Sorry pal, strained and blended green beans will have to do for now.)

Well, I'm at my desk and have a pile of quizzes to grade.

A Tradition Continues

So tonight, Logan and Scout both began their first adventures of learning to play the piano from dad. I've been reluctant because things did not go so well a year ago, but tonight was great. After a night of gymnastics, I first sat down with Scout, taught her where the C note and D notes are, and showed her how each finger has an assigned number. Logan suprisingly could not wait to begin his lesson and mastered the first part of "Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star." I was very impressed with both of them, and I'm glad to have something where I MUST sit down and spend time with each of them. Of course the ever-lovable Quaid wanted to be part of the action. He may have to wait some time.
I've been reflecting in the midst of this economic turmoil today about the uncertainty of the future. Even at our school staff meeting, we talked about how bad the economy is for kids. This got me thinking about how over blessed I am. I have more than I could ever want. I remember Francis Chan saying in a recent message that even at my poorest, I have more than most people do in other countries. That I would have to "work hard to starve." And it is easy to write these words about my blessings, may I truly live in the awe and in the remembrance of how blessed I am. May I do something more than just be thankful with the abundance God has given me.

I Love Bike Riding

This summer, as you see in this earlier picture from July, the training wheels came off. As I'm writing this Mark Schultz's song, "He's My Son" is playing in the background. That's just not fair. I'm not going to be able to finish this blog.
Anyways, it's so funny what we get lazy about or slow to get to doing becomes such a realized joy. It's one of those..."Why didn't I do this before? I LOVE THIS!!!" I love riding bikes, but somehow, I managed to do very little bike riding with Logan and Scout this summer. Now that I'm back at school, we've gone on several "little adventures", as I like to call them, around our neighborhood. Luckily for my kids (and myself) our adventures always end up at a McDonald's or Jimmy's Frozen Custard which are right around our house.
Last night, seven years after I thought the world was ending (9/11), with Quaid on the back of my bike, Scout struggling to get her green and white bike with training wheels over the bumpst in the sidewalk, Logan zooming around the neighborhood, and Amber pushing smiley, little Sawyer in a stroller, we rode and just enjoyed being around each other. Of course, the trip ended at Jimmy's which meant a BIG chocolate ice cream for Logan, pink ice cream with sprinkles, vanilla with sprinkles for Quaid, and two Coke coolers for mom and dad. Quaid just gulped his down. Scout enjoyed hers as slowly as she could. As we left, Amber rushed Quaid over to the side lawn to go "potty". Scout and Logan both wanted to go "potty" on Jimmy's lawn but had to wait until we got home.
After the kid's went to bed, Amber and I attempted to watch HBO's dvd JOHN ADAMS.

Life is good. It's Friday. God has blessed me with a great family.

Another School Year Begins....

On Tuesday, Sepetember 2, 2008, Logan, Scout, and I began another school year. Sadly, unlike my children, I am destined to have at least 20 more years of going back to school in the Fall, but Logan begins Year 2 as a FIRST grader. My little princess, Scout, is now a KINDERGARTEN student. Where has the time gone?
It's odd that this year I find myself a little less into the beginning of the school year. As I write this blog, things are getting better now that routine is beginning to set in. I'm loving the routine, but after two bouts of stomach flu and a rather busy summer, I was very drained and unprepared (mentally and spiritually) for the school year. I usually find some time to relax at Brown City Camp, but four kids and the responsibilities of speaking at four meetings made this year's camp a little less relaxing. After camp, we had a fire, which I may blog about more indepthly another time. That was probably the proverbial straw that broke this (being me) camel's back. So I find myself less certain than a year ago.
Last year, I was very gung ho to be the ultimate God-loving and God-representing teacher, and for the most part, it was probably one of my better years. This year my heart is not so much into things, but again, I blame my recovering mental, spiritual, and physical state to that.
My plan is to blog more. I don't know who will read this, but I'm realizing that blogs aren't always for the reader as much as they are for the author. If anything, it will be a place to sharpen my writing, my reflecting, and my spirit.
God, I pray for a renewed passion and the authenticity that you have been making me hungry for. I pray that every action, every lesson plan, every word, every moment will be according to Your plan and Your authority and Your divine insight. May I continue to feel in a state of starvation and utter thirst for You, so that I long for nothing better than You in this life.

amen